Let me preface this with that if you aren’t in the discord or didn’t see it or whatever,,, this is pretty much the result of Neah’s shenanigans. No, I know, I hate this too.

It wasn’t as if she really enjoyed being out here. It was just a... coincidence she happened upon the sunny spot, really, just a coincidence that she decided to stay.Kestrelfrost had a tendency to find herself dozing off in certain spots - whenever she’d find sunshine, she liked to lay down and... sleep.Although she was— she was tough, alright? Even though she liked to take strolls sometimes, it didn’t mean anything otherwise, no...

She had already found herself settled in the midday sun, enjoying it all; although she were hidden from the rest, in a spot she certainly thought nobody else could possibly find. She had almost fallen asleep when...“Kestrelfrost?”Who— she scrambled on the rock, afraid of getting caught (she had to keep up her cool facade!); and narrowed her eyes quickly when she discovered...Blizzardhaze?“What,” she pretended like she hadn’t been doing anything odd, at all, entirely not - though it didn’t seem as if he cared, really, but how did she know? “What, what, what are you doing—““It really is you!” His face beamed as he walked up towards her; she stifled a groan (although he was her close friend, sometimes he could be a tad overbearing), but sat back down to glare at him.“What do you want now?”

She stared out at the large, overgrown thorn thicket, completely unbelieving at what she was being asked to do.“You want me to go in there.”“Exactly!” he walked up, sheepish. “I tried myself... so did Ne’yah... but it didn’t exactly work out.” he gestured to the small scar he had on his shoulder he received. “Plus, you’re tough, aren’t you?”“...my dude,” she looked back out at the thicket; although she wouldn’t admit it, her fear spiked after looking at it for only a few moments, and she looked away - back at Blizzardhaze, who was looking back hopefully. “My pal, my guy. You want me to go in there for a judgin’ mossball?”“Totally! I mean, we aren’t calling it that, but...”“Why can’t Ne’yah get it herself?” she groaned, lashing her tail. “Aren’t you two the one playing the game?”“I told you, she tried...”She sighed, before stepping forward, pelt prickling in anticipation. The things she does...

Her face and pelt had been pricked all over; and she noted she had a deep scratch on her muzzle - which, she thought, would definitely scar over; thank the Judges it did look somewhat cool......but she was out.“This is the last time I’m doing this, fam,” she spat the ball out and glared once more at the ecstatic tom. “Next time tell Ne’yah to do it herself. —no, there better not be a next time...”“Ab-so-lutely!” he grinned, before diving down and picking up the ball.She turned around to head out; not before coming face-to- face with the calico herself, Ne’yah...“I can’t believe you set me up to do this,” she hissed, knowing the scratch was still fresh. “Never again.”“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”[511]

im so sorry!! I didn’t realize I had to post a level up thing in order to be official, I thought it was automatic hhhh I hope this is okay, I posted the form on my founder’s page a while ago to claim her,, honestly I’m still a little confused but hopefully I’m doing this right idk maybe I’m stressing for no reason